Chapter 397

In the next few days, Han Feng meticulously prepared many items according to Hong Lao's request.These include pills, talisman papers, jade talismans, weapons, fairy stones, etc., and there are so many of them, and the quantity of each is extremely huge.

From Hong Lao, Han Feng has some understanding of Modu.But he knew that what he knew was just a drop in the bucket.

The Demon City has existed for at least thousands of years, but very few people know of its existence.From this point alone, we can see the mystery and unfathomableness of the magic capital.

And this mission, he can only succeed and not fail, how dare he be careless.

Everything is ready, Han Feng can go to the magic capital at any time.However, before that, he still had one more thing to do, and that was to send Han Ling back to the underworld first.

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More than 20 days later, somewhere in the fairyland.

Above the sky, a black shadow flickered away, heading in one direction for an instant.Judging by its appearance, it was just as big as a palm.

At this moment, in the space inside the body slowly, Han Feng, Xiao Dian, and Diandian sat facing each other.This time, only four masters and servants went to Shanghai.

After preparing everything that day, Han Feng didn't waste any more time, and directly summoned the King of Hades, and sent Han Ling back to the underworld.In order not to worry Han Ling, he didn't tell Han Ling that he was going to Shanghai.

But when he sent Han Ling back, Yan Wang told him good news.

After Han Ling returns to the underworld this time, the King of Hades will pass on the throne to him. From now on, Han Ling will be the new generation of Hades, who will become the master of the underworld, manage the underworld, and control reincarnation.

In order to save time, Han Feng left directly without attending Han Ling's enthronement ceremony.However, he felt very happy about Han Ling's achievements. With Han Ling's current status and strength, even if he was not around, no one could bully her.

And the reason why he has such an idea is because this trip to the magic capital is really not optimistic, and he has already prepared for the worst.

"Brother, we're here." Just as Han Feng was meditating, he slowly stopped.

With a flash of Han Feng's body, he came out of the space inside the body, and slowly put the three of them into the pet space, and flew down alone.

Below him is a stretch of mountains.Every mountain in the mountain range is extremely steep, and the strange rocks in the mountains are jagged. Looking from the top down, it feels extremely ferocious.

At the foot of a peak at the very edge of the mountain range, a small village was built along the mountain, with only a dozen or so scattered households.It was noon at this time, and the smoke was rising, which seemed a bit warm.

Han Feng stopped at the entrance of the village.If he hadn't known it in advance, it would have been impossible for him to think that this small village, which looked extremely warm, was actually the entrance to the devil's capital.

Now he finally understands why Mr. Hong said that he didn't even know it was a magic city when he passed by here, because the disguise was so good.

Slightly concentrating, he radiated his consciousness to a range of 30 meters from his body, and separated more than ten secondary souls, and distributed them in all directions around his body. Then Han Feng walked towards the small village.

After walking about a hundred meters, Han Feng came to the first family in the village.

The walls of the two houses are made of rocks mixed with soil, which looks very simple.The chimney on the top of one of the houses was emitting smoke, and Han Feng could vaguely smell the aroma of rice.

It seemed that he heard Han Feng's footsteps. As soon as Han Feng walked to the house, an old man with white hair came out to greet him.

The old man's body is a bit rickety, his face is full of dimples left by the years, his skin is black and red, and he looks a little rough, especially his pair of big hands, which are covered with thick calluses, he looks like an ordinary mountain villager who can no longer be ordinary .

Seeing Han Feng, the old man froze for a moment, seemed a little surprised, and then asked with a smile: "My little brother, what's the matter in coming to our remote place?" His smile was very gentle, as if seeing himself younger generation.

"I want to go to that place." Han Feng said lightly.He was automatically immune to the old man's gentle smile, because Elder Hong told him that everyone in the entire village is the guide of the demon capital.

The old man looked at Han Feng in confusion, "Where is that place? Brother, you have confused the old man."

Seeing the old man's expression, Han Feng was amazed.If this old man's acting skills were placed in his previous life, he would definitely be a remarkable figure.Even though he already knew the identity of the old man, he couldn't see the slightest flaw.

Han Feng smiled coldly, "My patience is very limited, you'd better not force me to use the second method."

There are two ways to enter the magic city. The first is to let the guides of the magic city bring them in.The second way is to walk into the village with the head of the guide, and someone will naturally take him in.

Hearing Han Feng's words, the expression of the white-haired old man changed.The original hunched body slowly straightened up, the gentle smile on his face disappeared, and a fierce aura surged out from his body, and the eyes looking at Han Feng also changed to ice-cold.

"Well, that's how you look like a seducer." Han Feng nodded appreciatively, he didn't know what method the old man used, until this time, he was able to see the old man's strength, the peak of Guizhen.

The white-haired old man looked at Han Feng coldly, "How did you know where the God City is?" The Magic City is called the Magic City by the outside world, but the people in the Magic City call it the God City.

"That's not what you should ask. What you have to do now is to take me in." Han Feng's voice was equally cold.Before coming here, Elder Hong told him that politeness would be regarded as weakness here, and only strength can survive better here.

"Go in? Even a hairless kid like you wants to enter Shendu, I think you'd better go home and feed yourself!" the white-haired old man said sarcastically.

"It seems like it's a waste of time to talk to you." After saying that, Han Feng's body flickered, and he rushed towards the old man.Originally, he didn't want to do anything, but now the first method doesn't work, so he can only choose the second method.

"If you want to die, I will help you." A look of ferocity flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, he made a slight wrong footstep, and went up to Han Feng.

"Overbearing Divine Fist!"

Han Feng let out a low cry in his heart, the power of the fairy spirit surged in his body, raised his left fist, and suddenly blasted out.In the void, an energy fist about the size of a round table suddenly appeared, blasting towards the old man with an incomparably domineering and mighty aura.

And the white-haired old man was not to be outdone, and also punched out, an energy fist that was much bigger than Han Feng's energy fist.

"boom!"

The two energy fists collided with each other, making a loud noise.The old man's energetic fist shattered instantly, and the scattered energy scattered in all directions, blowing the room behind him into pieces and stirring up dust all over the floor.

As for Han Feng's energy fist, although it was somewhat worn out after the collision, and its volume became only one-third of its original size, it still maintained the shape of a fist and blasted towards the old man.

This is the power of skills.

The fist that the old man threw out was just to condense his own fairy power into a fist and blast it out.

But Han Feng used the Domineering Divine Fist, no matter how it stored energy or how concentrated its energy was, it was far from comparable to that of the white-haired old man.

One normal attack, one skill attack, such a result is naturally reasonable.

Looking at the energy fist that was still flying towards him, the old man slapped again, smashing the fist.Han Feng made one move, but he needed two moves to resist. In the first confrontation, he was already at an absolute disadvantage.

The old man's face became extremely ugly. Looking at Han Feng who was about to pounce, he quickly said: "Stop beating, I will take you into the capital of God." Everyone is afraid of death, and he is no exception.

Han Feng didn't speak, but nodded indifferently.However, his eyes looked at the village secretly.

Nearly a hundred meters away from him, more than a dozen old men gathered together, pointing and looking at him.These people appeared as early as when he collided with the white-haired old man, but for some reason, they didn't come to help the white-haired old man.

"Come with me!" After saying that, the white-haired old man turned around first, and walked towards the village with Han Feng.

Han Feng was 15 meters away from the old man, and followed far away. This was a relatively safe distance. At this distance, even if the other party suddenly released the domain, he would have enough time to react.

Following behind the white-haired old man, Han Feng soon arrived in front of the dozen or so people who were watching him.

These people include men and women, but they are all old without exception, and each of them looks no different from ordinary old people in the mountains.But Han Feng knew that this was just their disguise, and there was no good person in this village.

The white-haired old man didn't stop, and didn't even communicate with the dozen or so people, but continued to move towards the foot of the mountain.

Han Feng followed carefully, and the secondary souls around his body spread out a little wider.He wanted to prevent those ten people from sneaking up on him from behind.

However, his worries were unnecessary, until he gradually walked away, the dozen or so people did not attack him.

However, the deputy soul found that when he turned his back to those people, there was a bit more mockery and disdain in the eyes of those people looking at him.

Such a change in eyes is naturally invisible to ordinary people, but it cannot escape the eyes of Han Feng's deputy soul.Immediately, Han Feng felt more alert and became more cautious.

The white-haired old man led Han Feng all the way to the foot of the mountain, then pointed to a cave and said, "Enter from here, and you will be in the capital of God."

Han Feng looked at the cave. It was two meters high and less than one meter wide, barely enough for a person to pass through.

Looking at the white-haired old man with a calm expression, Han Feng said coldly, "You lead the way."

The old man's expression changed, "The guide cannot enter the capital, otherwise he will be punished."

Han Feng looked at the old man indifferently, "Either lead the way, or die."

"You..." There was a flash of struggle in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and then he sighed as if resigned to his fate, and took the lead and walked into the cave.

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